Alesana - Ambrosia
Tekst :
A touch of poison seals my fate
the dawn echoes the night with my glory...the sun himself honors me
Once king of roses, now lord of gold
the Gods themselves envy my hand
blessed with the gift of gilded touch
fate wields its knife to cut the thread
I curse the day my dream became my descent
suddenly I long for you, my only love
in my perfection I have no want
yet eyes still glint with greed untold
a folly as fatal as sin has now become the end of me
I curse the day my dream became my descent
suddenly I long for you, my only love
have I not earned this, the gift of beauty within?
how selfish were the Gods to keep their riches from my rightful treasure?
I truly have become one of them...my fatal flaw
oh yeah! Ive got her hook, line, and sinker!
thanks to me, shes her own new necklace!
now shes good as gold!
I curse the day my dream became my descent
suddenly I long for you, my only love
...cut the thread...
Inne utwory
Endings without stories Alchemy sounded good at the time A most profound quiet Pathetic ordinary All night dance parties in the underground palace Apology Icarus Congratulations, i hate you Toxic Red and dying evening As you wish And they call this tragedy Goodbye, goodnight, for good Daggers speak louder than words Untitled Tilting the hourglass Early morning The last three letters The third temptation of Paris Losowe utwory
Missed the bright light when the matches ignated
long for fire when the candles were lighted
Sure you ve got soul, make this poor heart
What I saw was ... romance
Oh but did I use the freak to get what I did not have?...
When I Was a Seeker
I Sought Both Night and Day
I Asked the Lord to Help Me
and He Showed Me the Way
Go Tell It On the Mountain
Over the Hills and Ev rywhere
Go Tell It On the Mountain
That Jesus...
Jak dobrze słyszeć Twój śmiech,
Talizman na Ciemny dzień,
Jak dobrze słyszeć Twój głos,
Zaklęcie na długą noc,
Przejmujesz świat jak prosty dar,
Jaki jest tak trzeba go brać.
Ref.Gdy mówisz,że...
We can t stop we can t stop
I only see you when you are coming home
Too much time for me to be alone
Your dirty clothes laying on the floor
And the dishes getting more and more
I have to pay the pent on my own
You even...
Come on, come on
Oh, ooh, ohh...
Come on, come on
A century I ve been in solitutde
Trapped wanting to escape
Dreaming that someone, releases me
You blow me a kiss
I want to love you
But there s a...